She stood rigid, in her sensible shoes, on the balcony. Her formal, tweed swing dress fluttering a little in the breeze. She’d very much like to be ...n the interstate herself, traveling far away from Portsmith. There was danger here. Even the government people seemed to underappreciate their perilous position.“Want some lunch, Dr. Cobb?” One of the government spooks stepped out onto the balcony, holding a newly delivered sandwich. “Yes, thank you, Reynolds.” She reached out a delicate, pale hand. Todd was so humiliated he had a crying jag. The boys all laughed at him. I told Todd to do something useful...to suck the asses of the college boys. So young Todd had to lick and suck the assholes of the boys while they waited their turn to fuck his wife. After the first boy dumped in her twat not needing to worry about a rubber of course because the slut was preggies, I also had Todd clean off the spent dick with his mouth. This then became his duty for all the boys. He would go from ass. They sounded fine. But they are three men, all much older than I am. If they decided to just -- take you -- there wouldn't be much I could do about it. They come from way up north, there. They're probably big lumberjack-types, or something." You think they'll make me their sex slave?" Bridgett was still smiling."It's not funny, Bridgett. I mean, God! These are desperate times. The world is a whole new system, here. Almost everybody's dead! From all I can tell on the radio, there's almost nobody. He's moving faster and faster now, and reaching down, touches my clit again. He tells me he loves to feel his balls slap against my ass. My eyes are closed, seeing him in my mind very clearly, smelling him. My tits are jiggling, and we're sweating, our bodies slick against each other. His arms are around me, his hand vigorously stroking my clit, feeling me shiver. I push back at him with force. I can almost feel his balls contract as I begin to scream silently in my head. I am cumming, and I.